Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Clerebold was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 170 pp. Jade (110 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey Stetson hat and grey clothes. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair is still thick. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Sindri reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Locksmith. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Military, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears long strands of aquamarine and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and carries axes. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the west to a Brewer, Fivin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Detective again; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Iolite (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'8" and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His yellow fur is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2300 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. He sports a flattop hair cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Bilbron was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Malachite (10 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Rose (80 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Banded agate (10 gp).